Gale said
"Who's the red head
looking this way?"
We were in
the boy's playground
gazing over
at the girl's playground.
Lizbeth had seen me
and was gazing at us.
Another girl
stood with her
taller
brunette.
"I know her vaguely"
I said.
"Wonder if her bush
is the same colour?"
he said
peering through
the wire mesh fence.
"No idea"
I replied.
I lied.
A few months before
trying to ****** me
in her room
while her mother
was out
she had
stripped off naked
to stir me up.
But I was too
concerned
of her mother's return
to lust or burn.
She waved to me
and I waved back.
Then she
and the other girl
walked away.
We watched them leave.
I thought of her naked
that time
a few months ago.
What Gale was thinking
inside his head
I didn't know.
May 12, 2018
May 12, 2018 at 1:13 PM UTC
Gale said
"Who's the red head
looking this way?"
We were in
the boy's playground
gazing over
at the girl's playground.
Lizbeth had seen me
and was gazing at us.
Another girl
stood with her
taller
brunette.
"I know her vaguely"
I said.
"Wonder if her bush
is the same colour?"
he said
peering through
the wire mesh fence.
"No idea"
I replied.
I lied.
A few months before
trying to ****** me
in her room
while her mother
was out
she had
stripped off naked
to stir me up.
But I was too
concerned
of her mother's return
to lust or burn.
She waved to me
and I waved back.
Then she
and the other girl
walked away.
We watched them leave.
I thought of her naked
that time
a few months ago.
What Gale was thinking
inside his head
I didn't know.
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